You are a super god, you said that I am not the sixth child

Dukao hung up the communication and stood up from where he was sitting.

Judging from the volume of Sun Wukong's voice, he was getting closer and closer. Dukao was just about to walk to the door to greet Sun Wukong. However, he thought about his daughter being held by Yuqin outside, but his old father was alone in the house...

Dukao felt that this would make Sun Wukong feel a little inappropriate, and it would also make Sun Wukong wonder what he was doing in the house just now.

So... Dukao's eyes moved around the room, and then his eyes finally settled on the milk bottle on the table next to the stroller.

Because his wife passed away not long after giving birth to Qiangwei, so... Qiangwei had been eating milk powder during this period.

Fortunately, with the supervision of Yuqin and Lianfeng, the milk powder given to Qiangwei is safe and not something with any added technology.

Otherwise...heh, with the power accumulated by the Deno immigrants who have been on earth for nearly a thousand years, they can easily kill the person who created this thing.

Dukao looked at the bottle next to the stroller that had already prepared milk powder and was still slightly warm, and nodded slightly.

Taking another look at a series of things he used to make milk powder that were placed messily aside, Dukao was even more proud of his decision not to pack these things away just because of Qiangwei's crying!

Fortunately, he didn't clean it up at the time, and now it's just in use!

Dukao walked over, picked up the bottle, and walked towards the door of the room.

The expression on Dukao's face changed, from the serious expression when he just contacted Karl to the happy and slightly eager expression on his face.

Well... when it comes to acting, Dukao is at least an actor!

Opening the door, Dukao took the bottle and walked towards the door.

"Yuqin, the milk powder is ready! Hurry, feed Qiangwei!"

Dukao said with a somewhat eager tone to Yuqin who was holding Qiangwei.

Yuqin glanced at Lianfeng subconsciously, a trace of understanding and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Then, she took the bottle from Dukao smoothly and began to feed Qiangwei in her arms.

In addition, he said to Dukao with a bit of complaining and scolding tone.

"General, I told you before that Qiangwei is still young. As a child, she gets hungry easily. You should always pay attention to Qiangwei's condition."

"It turned out to be a good thing for you, because you made Qiangwei cry again! If I hadn't been here today, huh, you would have had a headache sometimes!"

Yuqin rolled her eyes at Dukao, and then started to feed Qiangwei by herself.

Little Qiangwei was indeed hungry, holding the bottle and drinking enthusiastically.

Yuqin just watched Qiangwei eating and ignored Dukao.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Dukao's face, with an unnatural smile on his face. Then, looking at Qiangwei in Yuqin's arms, the smile on his lips gradually became sincere.

Then...Dukao saw Sun Wukong.

As if he had just noticed Sun Wukong's arrival, Dukao's face was filled with surprise at first, and then full of guilt.

"Ah, Wukong, you're here!"

Dukao took two steps forward, took Sun Wukong's hand, and said with a slightly ashamed tone.

"Oh, look at me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qiangwei cried for a long time just now, and I was really a little... so I didn't notice you coming for the first time. Ever since my daughter was born, I've been in a complete mess! My daughter. I can’t take good care of it either! Alas…”

Dukao said, sighing to himself.

"Stop talking about this, come on, Wukong, let's go into the house!"

Sun Wukong was pulled by Dukao and walked towards the house.

When he walked into the door of the house, Dukao turned his head again and looked at Yuqin, who was holding Little Rose in his arms in the yard, and Lianfeng, who was standing next to Yuqin and looked at Little Rose with gentle eyes.

"Yuqin, Lianfeng, I'm going to entertain Wukong, Qiangwei, I'll leave it to you two to take care of her!"

Yuqin snorted and didn't reply.

Lianfeng nodded towards Dukao.

After Dukao finished speaking, he pulled Sun Wukong into the house.

"Wukong, you didn't tell me before you came. Look...my place is in chaos..."

Dukao said to Sun Wukong in a slightly ashamed tone.

As he spoke, he began to pack things in his room.

First, the small toy he bought from outside a few days ago to amuse Qiangwei fell on the ground. Because it was of no use, he threw it there and never used it.

Then there were the small clothes scattered on the chair. Those were specially made by Yuqin and Lianfeng for Qiangwei. When he picked out a change of clothes for Qiangwei, he put the picked things on the chair.

Then there are the tools used to prepare milk powder on the table next to the stroller.

Sun Wukong watched Dukao's movements, especially his gaze lingering on the tools for making milk powder. He thought of the way Dukao walked out of the room with a milk bottle just now, and nodded silently. Regarding Dukao's presence in the room just now, There are some speculations about the situation there.